"Although the three of us joined forces to deal with him, it is indeed a bit unmartial arts, but the matter has come to this point, if we don't join forces, the three of us don't say that we will become emperors, and whether we can step on the road of God or not, we will say otherwise. ”

Chu Feng waved his long sword, pulled a beautiful sword flower, and said to the other two.

He didn't want Murong Qiu and Mu Yan, two arrogant guys, to be mentally reluctant to go because they had too many enemies and few enemies when they were fighting, so they would be restrained.

"We're not stupid. Mu Yan said coldly.

The aura on his body gradually rose, and countless beast fires shone brightly, as if they were struggling and roaring, and the temperature around them was even higher than ever.

"Tsk, my son's favorite thing is the Yin person. ”

Murong Qiu licked his lips, and he didn't have any psychological burden, and said with an evil smile, "Actually, this son suggested that everyone here should go together, didn't he say that as many people as he wanted?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was slightly moved.

Honestly, they're very excited.

However, this idea was stifled as soon as it emerged.

Although they are not as extraordinary as Luo Xulie, the Wushan brothers, and the three people in front of them, they are still a handsome man, and they are still a little proud in their hearts.

Let them nearly a hundred people, go and fight one, this .......

They can't afford to lose this man!

If this matter spreads, nearly 100 people will besiege a monk of the same generation, and even if they win, they will be discredited, and I am afraid that they will not be able to raise their heads at all in the future.

If that's the case, it's better to write a poem for Su Ping.

At least lose.

Besides, it is obvious that Su Ping is in control of the situation at this time, and if everyone rushes up, it will anger Su Ping and make him unhappy.

With an order, let the fierce Jiao in the sky shoot and slaughter them all, wouldn't it be a big loss?

"Three of us are enough. Chu Fengge glanced at Murong Qiu and said confidently.

Although Mu Yan didn't say anything, he nodded in agreement.

"Also, if the three of us join forces, we won't be able to defeat Su Ping, and it will really be useless to have one hundred or ten more waste firewood. ”

The smile on the corner of Murong Qiu's mouth became more and more exaggerated, although he was mocking everyone, but everyone only felt a faint chill on their backs, as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake, and no one dared to refute.

"Man, what a strange creature. Su Ping took in this scene, shook his head and sighed.

Murong Qiu was obviously mocking everyone, but none of them dared to be angry.

And he was just stating the facts, but he was refuted by countless people.

It's puzzling.

"You three waste wood, don't you hurry up and come over to die, do you still plan to let this Holy Son do it himself?"

Su Ping's white clothes moved slightly, his face was peerless, even if he had just experienced two battles, his clothes still did not have any wrinkles, his expression was even more radiant, and the whole person was extremely dusty.

Countless male friars were jealous, and female friars were in love.

It's just that when these words fell, Chu Fengge's face was extremely gloomy.

A touch of coldness also flashed in Mu Yan's eyes.

On the contrary, Murong Qiu bit his fingers, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

"You are indeed very strong, but you are also too arrogant, there are countless Tianjiao in the three thousand Daozhou, before becoming an emperor, no one dares to say that you can be invincible. ”

Chu Fengge said angrily.

The sword light in his hand soared, countless sword dao origins manifested, and countless immortal sword phantoms faintly appeared in the sky, which was the result of the evolution of the sword dao.

"Don't think that if you cultivate a Chaos Seed Blue Lotus, you can do whatever you want. ”

A sword slashed out, the sword light in the sky was agitated, and countless terrifying sword Dao rhymes turned into runes, attached to the sword light, and swept towards Su Ping unscrupulously.

"You're right, just cultivating a Chaos Seed Blue Lotus, of course, you can't do whatever you want in the entire Three Thousand Dao Prefectures. ”

Su Ping nodded and agreed, agreeing with Mu Yan's words.

"That's why this Son is only doing whatever he wants to you wastewood. Su Ping chuckled.

As for Chu Fengge's attack, he didn't care at all.

tightened his sleeves, and then, with a fluttering punch, he threw out.

When he landed, the sky fell, and endless power rolled in.

Chu Fengge's sky-slashing sword was directly shattered.

Chu Fengge's pupils shrank, with such a powerful blow of his own, the other party could resolve it so easily?

Before he had time to continue to be surprised, he saw Su Ping stepping out again, and there was already a fist wind in his hand converging, he didn't dare to shake it, his feet flashed, and his body retreated violently.

"Look for death!"

Mu Yan moved, the magic trick in his hand continued to change, and one after another beast fire gushed out, burrowing into his own majestic spiritual power, turning into a powerful and incomparable offensive.

With a punch out, countless fire beasts appeared, roaring fiercely, and rushed towards Su Ping.

"Your personality is really annoying! I can't even listen to my son!"

Murong Qiu's figure followed closely behind, and endless purple divine light suddenly gushed out from his body, rushing towards Su Ping.

"This is Lingchen Divine Light! This Murong Qiu is a member of the Murong family in Qingshenzhou!"

"The divine light is like a tide, this is the sage-level Lingchen divine light, no wonder he gives me a feeling of palpitations. ”

Someone exclaimed, finally figuring out Murong Qiu's heels, and was shocked.

Lingchen Divine Light, produced in the Lingchen Secret Realm under the control of the Murong family, as an extremely famous and treacherous thing, touched by the divine light, are all white bones, and are extremely famous in the surrounding more than a dozen Daozhou.

Just in the Dragon Bone Secret Realm, he can control the sage-level Lingchen Divine Light, and the impact on everyone is no less than Su Ping's Chaos Seed Qinglian, as well as Chu Fengge's refining holy soldiers, and Mu Yan mastering the holy fire.

"Huh?" Su Ping raised his eyebrows slightly.

This Lingchen Divine Light can still have such a high level, and its power is no longer weaker than that of a half-saint soldier.

"It seems that when I have time, I can take a trip to the Murong family and take their Lingchen Secret Realm, it is a pity to put such a treasure in the hands of the Murong family. ”

When the words fell, a layer of colorful glow filled his body, and he ignored the attacks of the two of them, and went straight to Chu Fengge.

"Are you crazy!?" Chu Fengge exclaimed loudly, he didn't expect Su Ping to kill him, but he didn't even dodge the attacks of the other two.

Hurriedly urging all the spiritual power in his body, the holy sword in his hand was completely revived, and a terrifying immortal sword phantom transformed by the origin of the sword path appeared, releasing an extremely domineering and powerful coercion.

"Sword Slashing Heavens!"

A sword is slashed out.

All the immortal sword phantoms merged into one, and the sword light was surging like a dragon, rushing towards Su Ping.

It also carries the meaning of infinite mystical sword path, and the holy power is pervasive, and the surrounding space of the suppression is trembling.

This sword was the strongest sword he could master, and although it was released in a hurry, its power was still endless.

Everywhere he passed, the void shook, and the clouds burst out, as if with the momentum of thunder.

"The attack of the ants is just that, and it can also hurt the Holy Son in the slightest? ”

Su Ping's figure was undiminished, and the surging and vast divine power was once again blessed on his punch.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

A statue that spans the eternal era from the long river of time, the Supreme Heavenly Emperor Phantom was born, and it was also a fist.

Destroying the world and destroying the earth, the entire Bright Moon City was trembling, and the sound of breaking the sky was sharp and piercing.

Flutter!

Chu Fengge's sky-slashing sword, like a papier-mâché, was easily shattered by Su Ping's blow.

It even fell on Chu Fengge, directly shattering half of his body, and his flesh and blood were splashed.

Chu Fengge's eyes were filled with horror.

His strongest blow was blown away so easily?

He is holding the holy sword in his hand, and he is even using the sword dao holy body to urge the invincible magic power secret, this blow, even if the ancient emperor returns, I am afraid that it will not be possible to do it so easily, right?

I was even killed by a punch?

Didn't make it through?

What kind of monster is this guy in front of you?!

However, at the same time, Mu Yan and Murong Qiu's attacks came one after another.

Su Ping looked at the attack of the two indifferently, not only did he not make any resistance, but spread his hands.

The white clothes are fluttering, free and easy like a fairy, letting the other party attack, as if giving up resistance.

"Hahaha, with my death in exchange for your fall, this deal is not a loss!"

The Chu madman knew that he was seriously injured and had no possibility of living, but after seeing this scene, he laughed loudly.

Unexpectedly, Su Ping, who was able to exchange his life for cultivating the strongest supernatural chaos seed Qinglian in the Wheel Sea Forever, he Chu Fengge died without a loss!